The Path Toward Heaven

Zhong Lizi and Huaxi did not understand these two simple conversations at all.Jiang and Xia understood it, knowing that Jing Jiu was not simpler than he thought, his face became pale, and he bowed to the ground, saying: "If this matter is related to Uncle, please forgive me ... please temporarily Leave him to ask clearly. "

Jing Jiu is a person who values ​​commitment, regardless of the person or the person, so she still ignores her.

The priest looked at her calmly and said: "I will convince you for three minutes, otherwise no one can leave his life."

The night breeze flicked her coat and the petals on the water. Only then did she show the majesty of a priestess.

Thinking about her remaining life, thinking about her own life, she felt infinite emotions and said, "Will you be ready to embark on a new path, will you usher in an internal rebellion?"

"It's not a rebellion, you don't have to go anymore." Jing Jiu looked to the grassland in the distance.

He did not look at Jiang and Xia when he was talking, so he was not talking to her.

Of course, everyone knows that he saved her from going.

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It may be to highlight the grandeur of the altar, or it may be the tragic consequence of the last invasion of the sea of ​​dark objects. There are no more buildings within a few hundred miles of the altar, only the expansive grasslands.

In fact, the grassland is seriously desertified. The reason why it can remain green all year round is because the government maintains it at an extremely expensive price. The soil is not nutritious enough, and there is naturally no forest. A tree will only appear after a long distance. .

Ye Kuangtian and low trees are naturally beautiful from the picture, but extremely inconvenient for hidden traces.

Therefore, the stealth device of the Mo family's high-speed aircraft has been activated, and the consequence is that the tree trembles and the leaves fall to the ground.

Mr. Xia took off the fallen leaves on his shoulders without looking, looking at the head of the Mo family and said, "Do you know what you are doing?"

The owner of the Mo family stared at him for a long time and suddenly laughed, saying, "Isn't what I want to do for the priest family to do for hundreds of years?"

"You deceived me here, just want to do this in the name of the priest family?" Mr. Xia said with a blank expression: "I want to remind you that even if we act boldly, we dare not treat the priest. No respect, are you really not afraid of the entire family being wiped out? "

On all planets, the priestess has a very high status, will receive the full support of the government and the military, and have the loyalty of priests and believers.

But the power that really allows the priesthood to maintain its sacredness comes from the whole body of the priesthood.

Any force that attempts to provoke the dignity of the priestess will inevitably be collectively attacked by all the priests in the Galactic Alliance.

History has long proved that no matter how powerful those forces look, they will eventually only be annihilated.

The family of priests represented by Mr. Xia, who has served the priestess for countless generations on the planet of the Star Gates, does have its own ambitions, but it is also limited to let the family train a priestess, and dare not dare to commit acts such as treason.

Tonight, when he learned the intention of the priesthood, his will became very depressed, but he dared not resist. This is the reason.

"Of course I'm afraid, so I need you, and through you, you must remove all the priests and those you can influence from the priesthood."

The owner of the Mo family looked at him and said with a smile: "And you can rest assured, give me ten thousand guts. I dare not have any disrespect to the priest and will not move your daughter, but if those few people dare to leave the altar, then Must die. "

A ridiculous smile suddenly appeared on Mr. Xia's wood-like face, and said, "Do you know who is in the altar at this time? Dare to say such a thing."

The owner of the Mo family was slightly startled, and said, "You mean ... that officer?"

At the site of the concubine's election, he saw the attitude of the Chief Executive and the Director of the base towards the girl officer, and guessed that the other party should have an extraordinary history.

"You don't know anything about the essence of the priest's veins, but you dare to stretch out your hand casually. You really don't know how to write dead words."

After Xia finished speaking, Mr. Xia ignored him, walked to the tree, closed his eyes against the trunk and began to rest, obviously the attitude of waiting for him to die.

The owner of the Mo family stayed silent for a long time, looked at the stars in the night sky, and muttered in a very low voice: "The problem is, the power of some people ... I know, what can I do?"

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Suddenly the gray curtain was lifted by someone, and then put down almost violently.

I really don't know what material the curtain was made of, but it was restored to absolute flatness after two swings.

"I received a message from the fleet that there was an abnormal start ..."

Ran Handong rubbed his messy hair and walked toward the priestess with a military cap in his right hand. When he saw Jing Jiu, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"

She left the fleet for vacation, and only came to the Star Gate base today. She was asked by the priest to preside over the second assessment. It was not tiring, but she loosened her body and wanted to sleep more, so she fell asleep-who would become She does n’t care much about the next priestess at Stargate.

Jing Jiu ignored her.

Ran Handong stopped staring at him and said to the priest: "Aunt, I just looked at it, and many people left in the chapel."

The priestess glanced at Jiang and Xia.

Jiang and Xia knew that the priest family must have played a role in it, and their faces were paler.

"But it doesn't matter, we will stay here for a while, no one can attack the altar anyway."

Ran Handong put the military cap on his head and said: "I have notified the fleet that a warship will come down in a few moments, and then all those guys will be arrested in the military trial, which is a group of idiots. . "

To her surprise, the priestess ignored her and looked at Jing Jiu gently and asked, "What do you mean?"

The priestess deliberately behaved indifferently. Ran Handong still saw her deep hidden respect. She was very surprised. She wondered who the blue man was.

Jing Jiu didn't want to waste time on these little things, got up and said, "Go."

This is naturally said to Zhong Lizi, just like in the world to the disciples of God's Morpheus.

Zhong Lizi didn't even think about it. He got up quickly, lifted the hem of the kimono, and stepped on it in small steps, just like the disciples of Shenmofeng.

She completely forgot that she was the heir to the priestess and should stay in the altar.

Looking at the scene, Huaxi covered her mouth and was completely speechless.

Ran Handong's lips moved slightly, looking at the two figures that disappeared over the gray curtain, and turned to the priestess, saying: "This is the heir you picked? Could it be that your brain asked ...

Her voice stopped abruptly, because the priest had fallen on the ground at this time, and said goodbye to the figure outside the curtain.

Jiang and Xia woke up and quickly got up and chased them out.

Jing Jiu and Zhong Lizi have come to the main hall of the festival hall and walked out along the long stone path.

The bishop who guarded the second city bowed and walked under the stone path, eager to sweat his forehead, and wanted to persuade the two. There were countless dangers hidden in the night outside the sacrificial hall. Nine's identity, right, omnipotent gods, why care about mortal malice?

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The night outside the altar is very deep, as if about to devour this magnificent building.

More than ten bishops and Jiang and Xia followed the two to the main entrance of the memorial hall and stopped.

The long white stone steps are like a passage from the abyss to the kingdom of God. The front is quiet, and only the sound of wind blowing wild grass can be heard, and the scattered trees in the distant wilderness can be seen faintly.

There are a few shining stars in the highest part of the night sky, that is the battleship ready to return.

The quiet late night seems to be safe, in fact, I don't know how many cold eyes are watching here.

Jing Jiu motioned for Zhong Lizi to follow behind him, without any hesitation walking down the stone steps.

An hour ago, I was still here to accept the salutes of countless big men and people, but did I have to run away?

Thinking of this, Zhong Lizi's emotions were a little complicated, but he did not stop and followed closely behind Jing Jiu.

Jiang and Xia and the bishops watched their footsteps nervously, occasionally raising their eyes to the night, wanting to see the beasts ready to attack at any time.

Nothing happened, Zhong Lizi's footsteps fell on the stone steps, making a clear voice.

Until stepping down the last stone steps, Jing Jiu suddenly ... stopped.

No matter how stormy he is, he will go wherever he wants. No one has ever let his footsteps stop, even if the world is destroyed before him.

What is it that is stopping him?

Zhong Lizi didn't expect him to stop so anxiously, unable to respond, and hit his back.

The rubbing sounded softly.

Several lines appeared on the blue sportswear.

Several lines also appeared on the pants.

Several lines also appeared on Jing Jiu's face.

The night breeze flicked, and those lines swayed like water ripples, gradually separating and forming breaks.

Of course, the lines on his face were only slightly depressed, and then returned to normal.

It turned out that there were many invisible lines in the air in front of him.